When morning came calling
The sun, the clouds, the sky
She steps out to greet this day -
With easel, pad, and pens
And a fine array of paint n brushes
Carefully squirreled away
I guess you know what comes next . . .
The things the artists do
It is her own impression, of what she really sees
Roughed in lines fall here and there
Soon she’ll boost her sketchy framework
Long before pigments hit her page
Light and shadow treatment
Referenced by the Sun of course!
Included in this mixture fest - in color water splash
She employs some texture touches
Enhancing as she brushes through another nature path
Finishing with her name at last
The things the artists do